ERNEST
HEMINGWAY:
THE
AGNOSTIC IN SEARCH OF FAITH
An
incredible event in the history of 20th century American literature is that
Ernest Hemingway, who had fostered the cult of courage, who wrote scathingly of
the post-war generation which had lost the nerve to face reality, should have
embraced the coward’s finale to existence–suicide; the more incredible, since
he had climaxed his tumultuous career by a superb testament of faith in man in The
Old Man and the Sea–A “man may be destroyed but not defeated.” Hemingway
had been defeated by life.
Hemingway
represents the Zeitgeist of the post-war generation in
Death
is a recurring theme in Hemingway; and courage tempers his death-haunted vision
and inspires him to declare: “There’s beauty in death...a
calmness, a transfiguration that is not frightening to me.” In the
war-turn world of violence which he lived through, death made life a
purgatorial ordeal–an ordeal in which some spirits were crushed while others
emerged unscathed and found a compensatory
value in the cult of courage.
Hemingway’s
philosophic attitude follows a curve–never simple but full of ambivalences–from
despair to faith. He was a progeny of “the lost generation,” an exponent of the
theme of nada (nothingness) (“our nada, who art in nada, nada be thy name.”) He
fills his pages with what Frued has termed “the
discontent in our civillisation.”
Hemingway’s
attitude was shaped by his shattering experiences as an ambulance volunteer.
During an encounter at Fossalta he was so badly
wounded in a burst of snell-fire that he felt life
slip from his body “like you’d pull a silk handkerchief out of a pocket by one
corner.” This experience was to be the turning point in his career for “he
picked up a fear of his own fear and the lifelong need to test his courage.”
Hemingway
at 19 had seen cruelty under conditions that made all talk about moral law a
mockery. In the absence of faith in a moral order of
the universe, he sought a compensatory value in terms of his
code-hero–“the code being what we have instead of god.” His characters–fishermen,
bull-fighters–all take pride in doing their vocation
in a characteristic style and in accordance with a code of honour.
The
“code-hero” is a minor note of affirmation of an agnostic sceptical
of metaphysical systems, who really was on a quest of faith.
It
is a significant fact that such of the writers of the post-war generation who
failed to emancipate themselves from the morass of despair found their
creativity gradually stunted. Belief in some value is imperative to man’s
spiritual existence; who can be a greater spiritual bankrupt than one who has
lost his faith?
Thus,
though to Hemingway, the nihilist, life was “a short day’s journey from
nothingness to nothingness,” he found a meaning to the “performance en
route” in the pragmatic morality inherent in his concept of the code-hero. The agnostic, severely tried in the purgatory of war, at last
found a haven of a viable faith.